All Chapters of Alpha's Mistress and the Beta: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

Beatrice's POV “I need some air.” I say more to myself than to Raphael, who just came in. Looking at him, something seems off with him. He looks pissed. Maybe the doctor told him what happened to make me hurt like that. I feel embarrassed. Without waiting for his reply, I head outside. I feel suffocated, I feel overwhelmed, and I hate myself for this. I don't care about the hospital gown I'm wearing, I know I look horrible, but have I ever looked good before? So, there is no need to stress. The clinic is small and fancy, I wonder how I got here. I can feel Raphael walking behind me, but I'm too tired to even care. I walk in a direction I don't know about, I just keep walking, my body feels numb, I can't feel a thing, I need to wake up. I need something to jump-start my brain, or I'lll go insane. “Are you okay.” Comes his voice behind me when I stop suddenly. Then it suddenly dawns me, I turn around meeting his always concern gaze, his plump lips, his frown lines as he care

Zahra’s POV What just happened? Did this fool leave me like this? Wow! Who does he think he is? Does he feel like he's special just because he became Alpha? And who treats me like this, Zahra, the beauty queen. The most beautiful woman in this pack, and a woman every single wolf wants. I am not bragging but I'm a catch. I won't let this slide, he has to pay for what he's done to me. As per now I need to satisfy myself first. He really messed with me big time. I mean I've been so horny of late, I really craved him, despite not being able to stand him, I still wanted him. I mean he's good at what he does, he knows where to hold me and how to hold me. He knows everything I like. But it hurts that he had to leave me like this. If I hadn't met my mate yet, I wouldn't have been the Luna of this pack. I walk to my closet to see if I'll find my vibratory. By looking at how small it is, I'm sure it won't do. I need a man, a warm man who will hold me and make love to me the

Mason's POV I can smell her even before seeing her. Beatrice, the name keeps repeating itself in my head. Her scent is something soft, barely there, like morning dew on wildflowers. And just like how dew evaporates, with the rising sun. Her scent is always unreachable when she is away, no matter how long I search for her, I don't find her. Her scent is subtle and different, it calms something inside me that I don't even know what. Walking in little strides balancing the tray with fresh fruits in it. The morning light filtering in from the large windows makes her brown curls glisten, and for just a second, my wolf stirred. It recognizes her. Always have. The room goes silent and all I can see is her, does the maid uniform look this good? Zahra's hand on mine seems heavy all of a sudden and I let it go. I'm sure my mouth is wide open now, and my legs are itching to run to her. But I won't let my body control me. Our eyes meet, I see pain behind them, I swallow hard. I'v